"Your Majesty, this is [Afang Palace]."
Fan Li looked at the [Afang Palace] in Zhao Gao's hand. It was about the same size as his national jade seal.
Although he had known that Afang Palace was also a magic weapon, Fan Li still found it incredible when he saw Zhao Gao shrinking it and holding it in his palm.
There is only a large open space left at the original site of Afang Palace, but if you look carefully, you can see faint stripes outlining it, like an ancient formation!
"I didn't expect that Afang Palace is just a decoration, used to cover the entrance of the formation." Fan Li said in his heart.
This formation can open the real Mausoleum of Emperor Qin.
Fan Li asked: "Zhao Gao, what do you plan to do with Afang Palace?"
"Your Majesty, Afang Palace is the work of Xu Fu, the number one weapon refiner in the Qin Dynasty. He dedicated Afang Palace to the First Emperor, and now it naturally belongs to your Majesty."
Zhao Gao said, respectfully handed Afang Palace to Fan Li and passed on the refining formula.
"I didn't expect that I could get Afang Palace so easily." Fan Li thought in his heart, but he couldn't be happy.
If you can't leave Qin Emperor's Mausoleum alive, everything will be in vain.
He silently refined Afang Palace and put it away together with the imperial seal.
"Your Majesty, it is important to save the Queen. I have to activate the formation." Zhao Gao said loudly.
"Um."
Zhao Gao was seen squeezing the magic formula with both hands, and his hands as dry as dead branches spread out black spiritual energy and blended into the formation.
The formation responded immediately!
The formation covers a whole area of land, and the spell words are like breathing, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.
Sudden!
The ground covered by the formation instantly turned into a dark and endless abyss.
Fan Li felt his feet were empty, and he fell straight down while holding Princess Changle in his arms.
"Am I fooled!?"
Fan Li was just thinking when he saw Zhao Gao and the Twelve Golden Men following him.
The ground that turned into an abyss quickly returned to its normal state. But there was only a wasteland left, and the splendid Afang Palace was never seen again.
Falling, like an action that will never stop.
Fan Li didn't know how long he had been falling, but he suspected that even if he reached the real Mausoleum of Emperor Qin, he would fall to his death.
As for the princess held in her arms, she was still in a coma, with only weak and scattered breathing.
It seemed like days and nights passed.
Fan Li suddenly felt his body light up!
Originally the surroundings were completely dark, but suddenly they entered a world of light.
He landed on the sea of clouds!
Fan Li looked around, and wherever he looked, he saw a world of pure white clouds.
Two words immediately popped up in his mind: Fairyland! ?
He looked down and saw that what he was stepping on was not soil, but a sea of clouds as pure white as snow.
The boundless 'fairy world', except for the sea of clouds under your feet, there is also a fairy palace in front!
That is the real fairy palace!
It does not have the splendor and luxury of Epang Palace.
A pure white sacred palace, Fan Li felt a transcendent and transcendent feeling of liberation and sublimation just by taking one look at it.
"Your Majesty, we are here."
"This is the thirty-sixth heaven of our Da Qin Immortal Palace, also known as Da Luo Tian."
"Ahead is the Lingxiao Palace."
Hearing what Zhao Gao said, Fan Li had a strange look on his face: "Ling Xiao... treasure palace?"
He almost wanted to ask, have monkeys ever made trouble in this palace?
"How to save her?" Fan Li looked at Chang Le in his arms and asked anxiously.
"There is a Yaochi behind the Lingxiao Palace. Your Majesty, please place the empress in the Yaochi. It will naturally heal your injuries."
Fan Li nodded and immediately entered the Lingxiao Palace.
The hall was empty, naturally there was not a single living person.
The main seat in the palace has a royal throne, carved with dragons and phoenixes, which is extremely noble. It was obviously prepared for Emperor Qin.
Fan Li was not interested at all, and walked directly to the back of the palace. As expected, he saw a pool of living water, filled with spiritual energy.
"Is this Yaochi?" Fan Li asked.
"Yes." Zhao Gao explained: "This pool of spiritual water was found by His Majesty the First Emperor from the overseas fairy mountains when Xu Fu went to sea to hunt for treasure..."
Plop!
Fan Li was not in the mood to listen to his explanation.
Anyway, the water in this pool looks extremely valuable, so it shouldn't harm anyone.
He jumped directly into the Yaochi with Princess Changle in his arms, and gently held the princess's body under the water with his hands to prevent the water from flooding her mouth and nose.
Zhao Gao stood aside respectfully and had no objection to whatever Fan Li did.
“It really works!”
Fan Li moved closer to the princess and watched as her cheeks gradually turned red, her breathing became much smoother and more comfortable, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
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Sanskrit pure land.
Qingqiu and Holy Master Jinde both returned and went straight to see the First Holy Master.
The First Holy Lord is also called the Supreme Holy Lord, whose real name is Yaoguang.
"Please explain, my investigation is not over yet, why do you want to kill Fan Li?" Qingqiu walked directly to Yao Guang and asked.
"Bold!" Holy Master Jin De was secretly happy in his heart, but said: "There is an order of superiority and inferiority. Qingqiu, you are only the ninth Holy Master, how can you be so rude to Sister Yaoguang?"
She then said to Holy Lord Yaoguang: "I followed my sister's order to kill Fan Li, but I was blocked by Qingqiu, so I failed. Qingqiu disobeyed the Supreme Lord and should be punished!"
Holy Lord Yaoguang's appearance is slightly mediocre among the ten Holy Lords, and he can only be regarded as a beauty.
But her temperament is quite outstanding, showing nobility and grace, which makes people look up to her when they see her.
Yaoguang shook his head slightly and sighed again, as if he was cherishing Qingqiu's behavior, which made him deeply disappointed.
"Sister Qingqiu, if I have a reason why I must kill Fan Li but cannot explain it clearly, can you accept it?"
Qingqiu shook his head almost without hesitation: "Pure Land acts openly and aboveboard, and there is nothing unspeakable. Unless there is a good reason, I will not allow you to kill anyone indiscriminately."
Yao Guang looked at Qingqiu quietly, not angry.
Her eyes were filled with compassion, as if she couldn't bear to blame a child who had made a mistake.
"Qingqiu! Do you want to make sister Yaoguang sad? We all trust sister, even if there is no explicit reason, but if sister says Fan Li deserves to die, he must die!"
Holy Lord Jinde shouted loudly and signaled to other Holy Lords around him.
"Sisters, what do you think?"
There were five other Holy Masters present, and they all nodded and said, "We naturally support Sister Yaoguang."
The eyes of Holy Lord Yaoguang were still full of compassion, but finally a faint smile appeared on his lips.
"In this case, I will send..."
"If you insist on killing Fan Li, I will withdraw from the Pure Land of Sanskrit." Qingqiu suddenly said first.
Everyone was stunned.
There are so many female cultivators in the world who are looking forward to becoming a member of the Pure Land of Sanskrit Sound day and night.
Since the creation of the Pure Land, no one has ever wanted to withdraw from it.
"Hehehe?"
Holy Lord Jin De suddenly sneered.
"Okay, why don't you quit? Zuo is just the Ninth Holy Master. Find someone else to replace you..."
"slow!"
However, Holy Lord Yaoguang waved his hand and interrupted Jin De.
Yaoguang stared at Qingqiu, his eyes still full of compassion.
"Sister Qingqiu, if you kill Fan Li, you can unify the three kingdoms in the world, make practitioners free from disputes, and let the people enjoy peace. Aren't you willing to kill him?"
